people, at first strangers
enter soul's chambers
create a
spark, a fire
In scattered ashes
One reaches
out to touch
nothingness, visible
To hold, yet
the presence is felt, known
as the hidden heart connects
in unseen oceans of emotions
17 comments:
create a spark, a fire
In scattered ashes... love that... so true, amazing how someone who was once a stranger can mean the a lot to you after awhile
it is pretty amazing how people connect....how just a touch can bring them alive...and that can be interest as well...and it doesnt have to be sensual love...but even good friends...how they bring each other alive...
It's pretty amazing how we all start out as strangers and then can quickly make deep connections with one another. Told so beautifully here by you.
Very neat envisioning/recording of the process of un-making strange.
It truly is interesting, the process that causes strangers to become friends!
nice.. love the magic in those connections along the way that make life so much more valuable
the strangers who we see often but never know, always intrigue me
The apparent randomness of that sparkling first connection have always amazed me..
Lovely work.
Thank you
Indeed Mr Brian Many strangers become friends and share life's precious moments.We may never see them or meet them personally but they are present.Thank you I enjoyed writing these lines The theme of Unseen is close to my heart
Thank you
Thank you I am encouraged by your visit and views.We may never meet but we are able to exchange thoughts -we are connected more than we realise
Thank you
yes we may never know yet be conscious
connections have amazing ways in nature and the universe
Thank you Roslyn I am so happy and feel honored and encouraged by your appreciation.You are a great writer and poet yourself.Best regards
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